Chapter 70

Chapter 70

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It was 30 minutes later that the traces of the demon were found.

“The smell is getting worse.”

“That means he's not far away.”

Crouching by the side of the road, Cadel looked at the rotting bush as if it had been eaten. Green mucus formed on the clumped blades of grass.

‘There's purple liquid mixed in here and there. It's the blood of the demon. The discharge of blood-mixed mucus means that he's not in very good condition.’

Sure. If the demon was in good shape, he could have just gone on a rampage without using [Ally Multiplication]. Even in the game, the only time enemies used [Ally Multiplication] was after they'd lost some HP points.

‘At least he's not in perfect condition. That alone takes some of the pressure off us. Not a bad sign so far.’

Cadel made a wincing sound as he rose to his feet. He patted his back and narrowed his eyes. The enemy's less-than-perfect condition was a good sign, but that was also the case with Cadel.

‘I rode the horse all the way to the village, and I could count on one hand the times that I stayed at an inn properly. My stamina is still miserable.’

After coming to Baskin Village, he couldn't sleep properly. Insomnia was quite a blow to Cadel, an ineffective magician.

‘If I had the time, I'd do a rebuild, but....... I don't have time for that either.’

Lives were at stake. Cadel couldn't afford to be slow. He had to squeeze it out, even if it was a little hard.

After following the trail they finally found, the forest road finally came to an end. Instead, they found themselves in a wide-open wilderness, with nothing but large boulders and rolling thorny vines dotting the unorganized landscape.

‘There's no way he's hiding in such an open area. I need to look a little further.’

There was no end to the wilderness in sight. If they had to cross it, they would be farther away from the village than they had expected. Even if reinforcements were to come this way, it would take a long time.

Lydon halted in front of Cadel, who made a grunting sound, and began to stare off into the distance, somewhere beyond the wilderness.

“......What's wrong? What do you see?”

There was no reply. Lydon's gaze remained fixed on one spot. Persistently, as if weighing something.

At this point, he was getting antsy. As Cadel was about to prod Lydon again when he realized something was amiss, Lydon tilted his head at an angle.

“I'm much weaker than I was in the forest, aren't I?”

“You're saying something obvious all of a sudden.”

“How weak do you think I am?”

“I think you’re terribly weak. Maybe half of your original power.”

Lydon's seal of ability took away more than half his mana. On top of that, even the buffs of infinite mana and chantless spells were gone. He was absurdly weakened. As if he wasn't satisfied with that flat answer, Lydon, who had been staring at the other side with a frown on his face, grabbed Cadel's wrist.

“Then it won't work.”

“What?”

“I think it would be impossible for the two of us.”

“So!”

The moment Cadel was about to say what the hell was impossible.

Szzz—

With the sound of something burning, a wall of ice rose before Cadel's eyes. Even more surprising than the sudden appearance of the ice wall was the green mucus that oozed down the center of the wall.

The wall of ice melted along with the flowing mucus. Cadel's face hardened.

Ranged attacks with toxic mucus, defensive summons with [Ally Multiplication]. Overall, if the demon was a fiend with a fraudulent skill set that gave a shit about balance.

Beyond the ice wall that melted in the blink of an eye, from the edge of the wilderness, a puddle close to a swamp was bubbling. Cadel drew in a deep breath as he spotted a head rising slowly in it.

‘Sure. It's Ergo.’

Black hair that hung in tangles like it hadn't been washed in weeks. Translucent mucus over pale skin. Long, gaping eyes and sharp teeth beneath twisted lips.

The identity of the demon, which Cadel had already guessed to some extent, came to a conclusion as soon as they met face to face.

[Ergo, the Devil of Corrosion]

This was the body of the undisguised creature. Cadel felt as sick to his stomach as he had when he first saw the ‘head feature’.

“Cadel, that guy is strong.”

At that, Lydon clicked his tongue and began to mumble something in disdain.

A chant for magic spell. Fired a beat too late, the ice spear hurtled toward the swamp, the clear ice piercing Ergo's skull just as it was emerging.

Did Lydon remember that they needed to stall for time? Cadel turned away from Lydon, who was cheering fervently like a cheerleader, and focused on the swamp behind Ergo.

All of Ergo's attacks, including his first appearance, were made through that swamp.

‘Is the swamp itself a giant magic circle, with a collection of magic formulas and mana that can be used flexibly? If that is possible, his body will definitely be easier to move. He's just throwing the prepared magic spells, so there's no need for a chant.’

If so, get rid of that swamp.

With a simple conclusion, the five loaded fireballs behind Cadel were fired at once..

Kaboom! Boom!

Anticipating the attack, Ergo raised his mucus. A bolt of lightning pierced the swamp in a surprising burst of fireballs.

“......Umm?”

A blinding flash obscured Ergo's vision. He turned his head to follow the sharp echo, and into his field of vision came a blue current that covered the surface of the swamp.

“Novice.......”

A strange laugh, like boiling phlegm, mingled with the acrid smoke.

‘Ergo's mana must be suppressed.’

First, cast a simultaneous spell to get Ergo's attention, then let the electric current that struck the swamp safely contained Cadel's mana. That was Cadel's plan, to cut off Ergo's mana from the swamp and drastically reduce his strategic options.

However.

“A three-attribute magician? You're pretty good for a human. But no matter how hard you try, you're still human. An empty vessel that makes loud noise, no more, no less.”

With Ergo's sinister grin, the mucus in the swamp began to bubble and rise.

“Kkeugh......!”

Cadel's brow cracked as he focused his power on the current. It could not be suppressed. The mana contained in the swamp was far greater than he had thought.

The electric current that had barely been spread out was ripped apart, and the mucus in the swamp became a huge pillar and gushed out at once. The mucus pillar boasting a height well over 10m. The pillar, which boasted a magnificent appearance, soon began to change its shape with a squeaky sound.

The mucus pillar, which freely distorted like clay, gradually took shape. Cadel's mouth fell open as he watched.

“Hand......?”

It was a human hand. A huge palm hung on top of a wrist towering high like a tower, showing off its magnificent prowess with mucus pouring down like a waterfall.

“Did you think that a mere human child could overcome the mana of this body? Tsk tsk...... It’s funny, very funny.”

Cadel bit his lip at the slow mockery.

As Cadel had in mind beforehand, Ergo's personality was cautious and calculated. He was different from the usual enemies. Although he was confident in his abilities, he was never conceited. He knew how the opponent was attacking him and grasped the enemy's tactics in many ways.

In other words, there were as many preparations as the number of cases identified.

‘......I don't know how long I can hold on.’

This was a foe that could not be overpowered by knowing a few tricks of the trade. For Cadel, who had been fighting with the privilege of being a transmigrator, it was a tough matchup.

Rumble rumble.

The hand moved. The spread palm fell in the exact direction where Cadel and Lydon were with a threatening speed that did not match the massive body. In an instant, a thick shadow fell over them.

Reflexively snatching Lydon's wrist, Cadel raced to the other side of the shadow. The mucus pounded roughly on the barrier that enveloped them like a rainstorm.

“Ahaha! Run, run!”

Did he know that his life was in danger? Excited, Lydon yanked his wrist out of Cadel’s grasp and started running vigorously, pushing Cadel's back.

However, it still seemed difficult to get out of the absurdly huge shadow. It was unknown whether the barrier could withstand the impact or not.

Cadel, who grieved at this, sped up and cast [Path of the Wind]. Suddenly, a strong wind enveloped them both, and at the same time, the palm that touching the ground grazed Cadel's head.

“Uargh!”

“Haha! It's thrilling!”

It was only a fraction of a second. Cadel, who had fallen on the ground with Lydon, stumbled along the heavy vibrations that rattled the ground. The palm, which had narrowly missed, fumbled to reorganize its shocked shape.

Cadel immediately stood up in a panic, and Ergo said to him.

“Your chance to escape is over. I will kill you and claim the fairy. Biting into the crispy wings, savoring the savory pancreas....... It reminds me of a feast from hundreds of years ago. Hungry...... I'm hungry.......”

Cadel, who witnessed the scene where Ergo stuck out his tongue like a pervert and licked his dirty forearm, made a sour expression. Everything he did or said was disgusting.

Next to Cadel, who so openly expressed his disgust, Lydon's mouth, which was humming with joy, twitched briefly. Lydon quietly rolled his eyes for a while. He sighed with an unsuitably cautious face, then muttered in a dry voice.

“I'll just have to kill him.”